Your skin attached this fragile cliche
Of my broken heart attack
You should swallow your teeth and hang out
Stay for a while
If your heart's still beating, it must be blood
If your lungs still working it must be the mud
If it's still light out than a kick in the ribs, todays worth living?
I don't see anything now
So just say what you wanna say
It's kind of
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